Strange. Surreal. Shocking. Beautiful.
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Maybe some memories run deeper than blood
We fly with the storm,
A legendary trove slumbers under sandscape,
Wings burst from my back when I was ten
The last people travel like the first.
I tend to this place like my father did,
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